In Ireland, a writer is looked upon as a failed conversationalist.
"If I was an innocent girl forever I would be forever naive, not knowing the evils of this rotten world."
When your lips caress mine, even winter fails to chill me.
If the stars were made to worship so will i
Friends are God's way of taking care of us.
I am here. I am alive. I will create a life I will love. I am here.